There's no 'I' in Vitamin I.
“I used to smoke marijuana. But I’ll tell you something: I would only smoke it in the late evening. Oh, occasionally the early evening, but usually the late evening – or the mid-evening. Just the early evening, midevening and late evening. Occasionally, early afternoon, early midafternoon, or perhaps the late-midafternoon. Oh, sometimes the early-mid-late-early morning. . . . But never at dusk.”
Sometimes he would follow that up with the reason it was never at dusk: because that's when the little people come out.
Back to Vitamin I. I may need to take one because this Achilles Tendonitis pain is nearly unbearable. I'm hobbling around the house like an old man. What? I am one? Well, let's just say an older man than me. Today's run on the LRT started out okay, but after 7 or 8 miles, quickly deteriorated into an awful pain-stricken shuffle. It's debilitating, and it's discouraging.
I am registered for a marathon in April (Boston 2.1, which takes place in Ohio) and a Half in May (Medina). As it looks now, I doubt very much that I'll make it to Boston, and perhaps not even Medina.
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